Greek Mythology: Evolution from monitor lizards

Chapter 46 The thread of fate, the final ending
The blood cell exploded with astonishing divine power, attacking the golden chain!

boom!
A golden chain vibrated violently, suddenly shattered, and exploded into countless golden particles.

The entire source of divine power began to vibrate.

"What? It's so simple?" Medea was taken aback, but instead of showing joy, she was a little surprised.

The blood ball drew an arc in the air and returned to her palm, rolling and rolling as if alive.

The remaining three golden chains bound the lighthouse, floating in the seabed.

"Why is this..." Medea was stunned for a moment, then she gritted her teeth with a cold look in her eyes.

"This is the end of the matter, and there is no going back."

Medea's divine power erupted all over her body, she flipped her wrist, and the seven-colored divine light burst out from her arm again, throwing blood balls fiercely, and attacking the remaining three chains!
Bang bang bang!
Suddenly there were three violent metal roars, and the three chains shattered in response, turning into golden mist and floating around.

Puff - Suddenly, as the chains shattered, Medea's whole body trembled violently, and purple divine blood flowed out from her eyes, ears, nose and mouth.

"Wow!"

The divine blood was sprinkled into the ocean, turned into foam, and rose and fell with the fluctuations of the ocean current.

"What..." Medea was stunned, wiped it with her hand, and looked at the divine blood in her white hand. The divine blood turned into countless blood drops and jumped in her palm. She showed an incredible expression.

"My divine power... didn't recover, but..."

She looked down, all the chains were shattered, and the golden mist was floating on the bottom of the sea, like a dream.

And the purple lighthouse burst into a roar, sinking down again!
boom!
Medea's divine body trembled violently, her face showed pain, her pupils instantly dilated to an unbelievable level, and her divine power suddenly dropped!

"what……"

The lighthouse shining with purple divine light was extremely dim, and then all the divine light disappeared, turning into pure gray.

Then it sank down severely, completely submerged into the bottom of the sea, leaving only a deep and dark cave in place.

Medea froze in place, her pale face twitched, looking at everything in front of her in disbelief.

After a long time, Medea muttered to herself.

"It turns out that I... am not a genius."

"Those four chains... didn't hinder me...instead... forcibly raised the source of my divine power..."

"It turns out that the Divine Power Lighthouse was buried deep in the sea... It was the chain that forcibly pulled it out..."

"The moment the chain disappeared, my divine lighthouse... completely disappeared..."

boom……

There was a roaring sound in the dark cave, and the entire source of divine power was shaking.

Suddenly, beads of sweat covered Medea's face, and she began to tremble all over.

In the cave, there was an extremely ominous divine power surging out, and Medea felt her heart was twisted like a knife, and she was extremely uncomfortable.

"Why...they didn't destroy the source of my divine power, but forcibly raised it?"

Bang, bang, bang, Medea's heart was beating violently, she landed on the bottom of the sea, looking towards the dark and deep cave.

She lay trembling and looked down.

In the deep cave, there are countless black silk threads dancing in the extremely dark place. They exude divine power from the ancient times and from the far shore, which cannot be ignored or resisted.

"Threads of fate..." Medea trembled, her lips were so pale that she could barely see any blood, and she gradually saw that those black threads were actually connected to her divine body.

"This is the thread of my destiny... It determines the direction of the river, the place where the sun rises, the fate of the god king and all living beings, luck and misfortune, life and death, woven by the three goddesses of fate, and runs through thousands of creatures in the god realm The thread of fate... I saw it..."

"Shouldn't they be golden? Why are they black, so terrifying..." Medea lightly touched the divine body that connected her, leading directly to the thread of fate in the deep cave.

Then she saw her destiny.

"Mother God. My God." Suddenly, Medea fell to the ground, her face twisted, and she crawled backward in fear, trying to escape from the dark cave.

"Is this my destiny... Is this my destiny... Ah!"

"Yeah!!!!" Medea's face was distorted to horror, she grabbed her hair, her eyes were bloodshot, and she let out an astonishing scream.

"Is my fate like this? Ah!!!!!! Ah!!!"

She didn't see the process, only saw the end of her own destiny.The darkness and terror were beyond her deepest imagination.

"Wait. Wait, I seem to understand." Medea suddenly stopped, her pupils opened, breathing the air violently, and her hands tightly grasped the ground.

"Yes, that's how it is..."

"Hahaha...hahahaha... so it is so... so it is so..." Medea suddenly laughed wildly, her hands grabbed the ground fiercely, her white and slender fingers turned blue, their fingertips snapped, and blood flowed out. Divine blood, with extremely messy hair and crazy eyes.

"Is this God's plan... Hahaha, so it is."

"Hahahahahaha!"

Medea laughed wildly!

"So that's how it is!!!"

"what!!!"

"AH!!!!!!" Medea started screaming!
"Wang! Wang!"

At this moment, the roar of the two-headed hellhound sounded, and the voice was full of urgency and anxiety.

"!!" Medea woke up from her source of divine power and returned to the temple. She opened her eyes and saw that the ground was covered with purple blood.

"Ah...haha...ha..." Medea panted violently, she touched her face, and her whole body was shocked.

"Don't...don't..."

Slight divine power condensed from Medea's palm, condensing into a bronze mirror. She lifted it up and looked at the mirror.

The girl in the mirror, her pale skin was covered with black spots, as if it was beginning to rot, the socket of her left eye was black, with countless black lines surging in it, and the right eye was continuously flowing with purple divine blood.

"Haha...is this my original face..."

pata.

Medea's hands trembled violently, and the mirror fell to the ground and shattered.

"Wow... hoo!"

"Wow!" The two-headed hellhound ran over and jumped into Medea's arms. It stared at the gate of the palace, gritted its teeth, and let out a growl.

"Artichoke...so I look like this...good artichoke...will you still be with me..."

"You are still willing to follow me, yes... so good... so good..."

Tears flowed from her only remaining left eye, and she hugged the hell dog fiercely, raised her head, and looked at the gate in front of the palace.

"Is this the last moment... Hahahaha... I really didn't expect it... So this is the last moment..."

Squeak - ah.

The gate of the palace was pushed open, a goddess stepped in, and she looked at Medea.

She has three heads, the head on the left has a gloomy gaze like a poisonous snake, the head on the right shows an exaggerated and terrifying smile, and the face in the middle is gentle and peaceful.

It was Hecate.

(End of this chapter)